These is hard times we livin' in, go burnin', planes fallin' from the sky Murder, the die young Good die young, this is a lil' somethin' To you get through the day, if you could
It was more than a be grabbin' me Plane from the sky We tryin' to what happened
churches, fearin' God Who can be so We all ignorant to it happens to you
Just be a man, plans Listen to your A tryin' to make decisions We should leave a choice
'Cause who are we to Who lives and die, breathes and All this judgment on other Needs to
What are we livin' Givin' more back than On my knees still For my own
Now I abandoned Pat Buchanan say, I'm greedy You can my taxes, send me to war But feed me
It's so easy to regret they done Babies catchin' cases to laugh in the sun
The tragedies we all need Love in In times these we feel closest The die young
Does anybody have an why? It seems the die young Can tell me why? Can anybody tell me
Does have an answer why? It seems the die young Can anybody me why? Can tell me why?
Now in my world, it get worse When I trapped since birth? But I had to sleep in a 'Cause it was my bed
My grands burnin' Turnin' in, grave Some folks even get to see a high age But they did so, I ain't
And this money got me feelin' like a And this got me Feelin' like my ain't far And the land and cars
Don't get no Don't get no or no harder I was raised in a rush my moms And my
So me somethin' If I grab my gat and get the God get to lookin' at me funny?
Rest in peace to my mother, Aquillah Rest in to my father, Salek Beale Rest in to my grandparents And thug in to my brother, Seike You I love you
world first storms and then Al Pac and Yak Redrey Coulda' sworn, I seen ya face in a
grievin' on your last breath Close to the whether you know it or not I swear, the love stop Jewel, my boo, Mom, Duke and Lou jump you kept it true, helped to feed the crew
The die young fast jumpin' the gun Mama the community for killin' her son My cousin Darren scared of goin' But never knowin' he was slower I I see ya when I see ya soldier
Does anybody have an answer It seems the good die Can anybody me why? Can anybody tell me
I know my life ain't That's why the wise in silence Analyze scandalous times It's hard but we manage
Schools to war zones Even unsafe Leavin' children to play and raged They hate, how
explain, why the good die young? Why the bad die slow and everyone? It's time somethin' is
For our kids growin' opus That the way to live me why?
Days go and as they pass Time quicker No for wastin' Put your hustle down my young
'Cause the end is But at least that's what tellin' me Hell, all I know Ain't 4 3 felonys
It's to plan, plot, and strategize Capitalize, We in the war It's for all
My family to the that stabbed me Little bit mo' is what's recommended Yeah, and plain to see The from you and me Gon' be the ones to lead us unity
That's if we treat right Man, them right Raise kids better than you was And see what it
But if you Man, we to be done And we'll all see Why the good die
Does anybody have an why? It the good die young Can tell me why? Can anybody tell me
Does anybody have an answer It seems the die young Can anybody me why? Can tell me why?
is for all my homeboys that passed away And all yo' homeboys passed away I send this out to all the fallen, fallen in the cemeteries buried Never got to see dreams
For everything I you touch For every step I take you For every I breathe you breathe Every dollar I make you
I you we'd make it to the sunshine one day You just got there a quicker But like my homeboys, say catch ya at the crossroads The die young
This is dedicated to all them Young kids and people that are died young at Columbine High Rest in peace Oklahoma,
Lil' young Xzandafer, Tasha, all All the fallen the dead babies The caskets, [Inaudible]